Latest Update 03 November 2006 by Bob Ames
| Hardcover Edition | |||
| Published by: | Delacorte Press | ||
| Publication Date: | 1986 | ||
| ISBN: | 0-385-29461-1 | ||
| Paperback Edition | |||
| Published by:: | Dell Publishing Co., Inc. | ||
| ISBN | 0-440-18841-5 | ||
| Large Print Edition | |||
| Published by | G.K. Hall | ||
| ISBN | 0-816-14166-5 | ||
| Audio Cassette Edition | |||
| Published by: | Books on Tape | ||
| Read By: | Michael Prichard | ||
| Length | 5 cassettes, 300 min. | ||
The above information is from the online catalog of the Minuteman Library Network and my own collection.---Bob
"For Joan"
Taken from the jacket flap of the hardcover edition
"April Kyle, the teenage prostitute Spenser saved in Ceremony, has made a potentially disastrous career change: she's left the expensive brothel run by high-class madam Patricia Utley in favor of turning tricks for the man she loves - Robert Rambeaux, supposedly a student at Julliard.
It doesn't take Spenser long to determine that Rambeaux's interests include more than music and his stable more than April. Spenser questions Ginger Buckey, one of Rambeaux's hookers, and the two develop a guarded affection for each other.
Then April disappears.
As Spenser - with the help of Hawk and Susan Silverman - searches for April, he finds himself moving back and forth between the world of high-class prostitute and that of her wealthy clients. Taming a Sea-Horse, the thirteenth Spenser novel, shows us that two worlds are not as different as they seem, for in both, the relationship between sex, money, power, and ownership can be inextricable - and often deadly."
Taken from the back of the paperback edition
"Nice girls don't. But blond, beautiful April Kyle does. She's a hooker hooked on the wrong guy--and she's on her way to trouble. And so's Spenser. Looking out for April has landed him amid the sleaze of Times Square and the shady deals of big-business boardrooms where blood money is laundered into long green, sex is a commodity, and young girls are the currency."
"Browning's Duke is a man who must OWN things. He places the emphasis not on the beauty of the artwork or (the fictional) Claus's skill in creating it, but on the fact that it is his property. Apparently the Last Duchess did not sufficiently comprehend this characteristic of her husband."
"Note that this advice comes from Iago."
"In New York's tumultuous heart, any mortal may, if they so wish, live closer to themselves, or any person who desires such odd prizes, New York will bestow the gift of loneliness and the gift of privacy. " The book is Here is New York, published in 1950.
A cigarette, no, I don't smoke them
As a rule
But, I'll have one, it might be fun
With something cool
See Lyrics
"A thing is what it is....etc..." is, I believe, a reference to Aristotle, (a truism attributed to Aristotle -- "A is A")
Excellent. See A is A: Aristotle's Law of Identity for further discourse
Brutus the bodyguard, resplendent in his uniform of the British Empire, on which the sun never sets. Which is probably why Spenser calls him Gunga Din. Though of course, Rudyard Kipling's Gunga Din was a skinny little Indian water-boy supplying water to the troops, even during battle, thus earning the refrain: 'You're a better man than I am, Gunga Din' Kipling's short poem was actually made into an adventure epic, 1939, with VictorMcLaglen, Douglas Fairbanks, Jr. and Cary Grant.
Right you are. See Poetry
"It's from Moby Dick, chapter 36. 'I'd strike the sun if it insulted me.'"
Herman Melville, 1851. Thanks Simone.
"I hadn't had lunch with Patricia Utley since the last time the Red Sox won the pennant. That seems like another way to say never, but in fact it had been ten years."
"'And my girls get fairly paid and they are not abused and they are free to leave.' She shrugged. 'I never claimed it was Smith College.'
'No need to be defensive,' I said. 'No one accused you of being Smith College.'"
"I took a sip. It went surprisingly well with the veal. On the other hand, the fourth margarita goes surprisingly well with everything."
"The waitress came with the cheesecake. Mine had cherries on it. I remained calm. Normally cherry cheesecake makes my nostrils flare dramatically. I took a small, dignified bite. Control."
"I called Susan. Her voice came on after the second ring.
'Hello, this is Dr. Silverman. I can't answer the phone now, but if you have a message for me please leave it at the sound of the beep.'
I said, 'Shit.' But it was before the beep, so it didn't count. After the beep I said, 'Doctor, I have a problem with priapism and need an appointment with you as soon as I can get one. I'm at the St. Regis Hotel. Call me to set up a time.' Then I hung up and watched the news some more.
...
The phone rang. I answered it. Susan said, 'This is Dr. Silverman. Take a cold shower and call me in the morning.'"
"'What do you want, bothering her?'
- 'I was hoping she could get me tickets to your next recital,' I said.
Rambeaux sighed and shook his head. 'Everybody's a wiseass,' he said.
- 'Now don't generalize, Bob,' I said. 'All that has been established here is that I am a wiseass.'"
"Lincoln center looked like an expensive complex of Turkish bathhouses, a compendium of neo-Arabic-Spanish and silly. It did for the West Side what the Trump Tower did for the East, offering the chance for a giggle on even the drabbest day."
"There were fast-food joints and I was in danger of malnutritive hallucinations, but anything cooked in Times Square would probably give you rabies."
"I walked over to Sixth Avenue and caught a cab up to 77th street and retrieved my car. The Hertz Corp. had gotten a ticket. Serves them right, parking on a hydrant. I put the ticket in the glove compartment"
"The door opened a crack, held narrow by a chain.
'What the fuck you want?' Rambeaux said.
I could see just the strip of him that showed through the narrow door. 'Ah, you syrup-tongued dandy,' I said. 'No wonder you're hell with the ladies.'"
"The first beer after a workout makes the workout worthwhile."
"Maine is much bigger than any of the other New England states and large stretches of it are, to put it kindly, rural. Lindell is more rural than most of Maine. If three people left it would be more rural than the moon."
"I was gaining ground, so I shut up and listened. Susan said it was a technique I might consider polishing."
"He put his left hand into his side pocket and came out with a pair of brass knuckles. He put them on his right hand and moved it in a little circle at waist level. 'Now what do you think?'
- I sighed. 'I think it's been a hard year,' I said. 'And I'm tired. And I think you are dumb as hell to put those things on your right hand, which means it will take you an hour and ten minutes to get your gun out from under your left arm, whereas I...' I took my gun off my hip and showed it to him without really pointing it. He looked at the gun. His right fist stopped moving in a circle.'
I said, 'Sort of embarrassing, huh?'"
"He was wearing a magenta tank top and white satin warm-up pants and a white terry sweatband with a thin magenta stripe in it.
'Christ,' I said. 'Designer sweats.'
Hawk grinned. 'Clothes make the man, babe.'
'Don't people call you a sissy when they see you dressed up like that?'
Hawk's grin widened slightly. 'No,' he said."
"He let the chair tilt forward and touched a button on his desk phone. Actually desk phone didn't quite cover it. There were enough buttons and lights and switches to qualify it as a communications console."
"I fished a business card out of my shirt pocket and held it out. Gretchen took it and put it on Lehman's desk. He didn't look at it.
- 'It's a nice card,' I said. 'New design. Crossed blackjacks.'"
"'People are looking at you,' Susan said.
'My massive upper body?' I said. 'My wasp waist? My Romanesque profile outlined against the azure sea?'
'The several bullet scars against the pale white skin? Don't you ever work on a tan?'
'My face and neck are tan,' I said.
'And your forearms. The rest of you looks like Casper the burly ghost.'
'We northern Europeans don't care to be made sport of by a swarthy Levantine.'
'Well, you need to be careful,' she said, 'or you will burn badly.'
'I'm too tough,' I said.
'I'd smite the sun if it offended me,' Susan murmured."
"'Can Suki have another grape, Chris?'
I slipped one in her mouth. She ate it sensuously. The old suck-the-grape come-on."
"'How come you standing around out here annoying everybody?' Hawk said.
'I don't know what else to do,' I said. 'So I figured if I annoyed Lehman enough maybe something would happen and I'd know what to do.'
'You good at annoying,' Hawk said.
'Years of study,' I said.
'Yeah,' Hawk said, 'but you had a natural talent to start with.'"
"I reached into my car and came out with a newly purchased can of Krylon maroon spray paint. I carefully spray-painted the hair of the two shooters.
'Be interesting,' I said to Hawk, 'to hear them explain this one.'
'Punk,' Hawk said. 'They can claim they going punk.'"
"I said, 'Perry, we came to help you, not hurt you.'
'You're trying to help me right out of fucking business,' he said. 'What's this shit about my life being in danger?'
'Miss Manners have a contract out on you,' Hawk said."
"Normally my warm smile does it. Women often undress when I've given them my warm smile. April had no reaction at all. Probably because she didn't see it because she was still eyeing the floor. I thought of other approaches. Look at me or I'll kill you? Probably too direct."
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